Xiao Xue didn't reach out to accept it; instead, she looked up at the person who was offering her the bun.
In the sunset's orange glow, the smile at the corner of his eyes was clear and gentle. His blue and white disciple robe made him look just like the warm-hearted big brother Xiao Xue had imagined.
Xiao Xue took a few steps back, making room for the people lining up behind her, then looked up and asked, "Why are you giving me a bun?"
The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then he said warmly, "I saw you didn't have any money, but you must be hungry, so I wanted to give it to you."
Xiao Xue looked at him, nodded, and said, "So that's how it is. You're really a good person, big brother."
The man, slightly shy, handed the bun to Xiao Xue again, "Here, you eat it, don't let yourself get too hungry."
